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Chapter two thousand nine hundred eighty second battle

Chapter 2982

Prince Netherworld glanced at the golden figure in the sky and said lightly: "What's going on?"

"Crown Prince, this person suddenly appeared... Killed Elder Wu and destroyed our formation..." A man in black robe reported the future and the end of the future.

Prince Netherworld's face remained unchanged, and he smiled with his hands behind his back: "Your Excellency is extraordinary, but he calls himself a Chinese. It is said that the spiritual energy on Earth is exhausted. Although some spiritual energy has been recovered recently, it is impossible to give birth to a practitioner of your strength.

You should tell the truth. Which sect is from Xiantu? Xuantian Temple? Jinlin Sect?"

Long Xiaoshan raised his eyebrows slightly.

Xuantian Temple, Jinlin Sect?

There are two more sects that I have never heard of, plus this Netherworld Sect.

Before he could enter the immortal land, three more immortal land sects emerged.

It seems that the complexity of this immortal land is probably even more than he imagined.

Long Xiaoshan said lightly: "I am the Lord of Longmen. This is our territory in China. I will give you a chance to take people away immediately. You can go back and forth wherever you go. This is not something you can get involved in."

"The Lord of the Dragon Gate?"

Prince Youming narrowed his eyes, as if he was unfamiliar with this name. At this time, a man in black robe approached and whispered in a low voice. Prince Youming's face changed slightly. During these days, the target of the Nether Sect has been in this ancient battlefield of Changping.

Inside, but outside, there are also some people who have paid attention to the situation on the earth.

The most sensational thing on Earth is that Long Xiaoshan returns, sweeps across the Immortal Gate, and flattens alien races.

Although the Netherworld Sect has not experienced it personally.

However, Long Xiaoshan's record obviously moved Prince Netherworldly. His face was gentle and he smiled slightly: "It turns out that you are the Lord of the Dragon Gate who swept the Immortal Alliance. He is indeed young and promising, and extraordinary.

However, the little brother seems to have misunderstood this palace. We are not the same as the group of native chickens and dogs in the Immortal Alliance. The prince of the Netherworld Sect in this palace is Lian Ji, who is in charge of the Immortal Earth. The Immortal Earth has a great origin. It was originally a family, but I was

The seniors are just sealing with great magic power. Now that the immortal land has broken down, our immortal sect will be born, and will shine on the earth and reappear in the ancient world of cultivation. I think my little brother is extremely talented. If you enter my Netherworld Sect, I will definitely protect you.

The future of a true Netherworld is unlimited, and it is not comparable to a corner of the earth."

"The True Legend of the Netherworld, you guys are lucky!"

"The prince is grateful, but he still doesn't kneel down and thanks him."

The people in black robe around him saw Long Xiaoshan's expression in a slight voice and shouted.

Long Xiaoshan bounced his nails and made a clanging sound. He laughed and his eyes were cold: "Entering your Netherworld Sect? If you enter my Longmen as slaves, I can consider it!"

"Little guy!"

The smile on Prince Nether's face was closed, and a green light appeared in his pupils: "I saw how qualified you are, so I raised you up, otherwise you are what you are, a frog in the well in a small land on Earth, really see it

The vastness of the sky? Do you think that if you destroy a few scum from the Immortal Alliance, you can be arrogant in front of me. For such a small sect, our Netherworld Sect will destroy no more than 800."

"It seems that there is nothing to talk about? Since you don't want to leave and don't want to be slaves, I have to leave you all here and be companionship with these 400,000 resentful souls." Long Xiaoshan shook his head and sighed, as if he had no choice.

"Looking for death! Destroy him!"

Prince Youming's eyes became violent, and blue veins appeared around his eye sockets, which were completely different from the previous appearance of scholar Hexu.

The men in black robes around worked together.

They were trapped by military spirits before, but now the resentful ghosts who ran out have been suppressed by the prince, so they naturally came out. Many people in black robe aroused magic weapons and muttered the words: "Five evil ghosts, evil spirits

Dragon Eat Day.”

Countless black air came to the sky, condensed in the sky, turning into an extremely huge black dragon. The dragon head alone was as big as a mountain. The black dragon let out a deafening hissing and swooped down, and his huge dragon head opened.

, and swallowed the whole day's film.

Long Xiaoshan also became extremely small in front of this black dragon, just like the size of a mung bean.

However, Long Xiaoshan did not retreat but advanced. He clasped his hands together and stepped up the sky. His glass Buddha light bloomed into the boundless world. Golden light spread in the sky, and an endless and huge Buddha shadow enveloped Long Xiaoshan's figure.

At this time, Long Xiaoshan seemed to have turned into an ancient Buddha, with five fingers like five golden pillars that penetrated the sky, and penetrated towards the black dragon.

Boom!

In the world, the sound of the Buddhist roar lingered, and infinite golden light fell. The Yinsha Black Dragon hit the five extremely thick fingers, and violently shaking, pressing down the five fingers, bang bang!

The space of the entire ancient battlefield seemed to be cracked, shaking violent storms.

Looking again, the huge black dragon was directly inserted into the earth by five golden golden pillars. He struggled violently, but the five golden pillars were like five mountains, with countless golden Sanskrit flowing on it, and the black dragon roared violently, completely

Unable to shake it, but was burned by the golden light, and the yin evil spirit was constantly eroded.

The faces of the men in the black robe of the Netherworld Sect changed.

Their gathering formation was so powerful that it was definitely not comparable to Elder Wu who died at the hands of Long Xiaoshan before.

But it is hard to shake Long Xiaoshan like this?

This Lord of Dragon Gate seems to be even stronger than the rumored ones.

"Yin and Yang are reversed, and all ghosts are sucking the heart!"

The black-robed men saw Yinlong trapped, and the formation changed. The world suddenly became extremely dark, and there was no trace of light. In Long Xiaoshan's vision, all the black-robed men disappeared, leaving only the absolute one.

dark.

Countless whistling sounds of ghosts sounded around, and countless evil ghosts rushed towards Long Xiaoshan.

Crackly, these evil ghosts rushed to the golden light around Long Xiaoshan. Although they were melted by the golden light in a blink of an eye, there were countless evil ghosts in this infinite darkness. They were covered in the sky and densely packed, and finally it seemed that the entire Buddha shadow was covered.

Countless ghosts covered them.

A golden eye suddenly cracked between Long Xiaoshan's eyebrows, and his hands formed lotus seals.

In the Buddha's light in the sky, countless figures of Buddha appeared.

"The Buddhas of the heavens, suppress the cycle of reincarnation!"

boom!

The shadow of the Buddha in the sky spreads, constantly eroding the darkness, and the golden light counterattacks little by little. Long Xiaoshan strolls in the darkness, and lotus flowers bloom under his feet, just like a real Buddha coming to the world, lotus growing step by step.

In the end, the heavens were illuminated by golden light, and darkness was compressed to the extreme.

The men in black robe were also hit by the golden light, and blue smoke came out of their bodies, screaming in pain, and the men in black robe with lower cultivation were burned directly and turned into ashes in the Buddha fire.

The entire formation was also difficult to support, and flames and wars were everywhere.

Prince Youming's eyes swept over, his pupils condensed, and the strong Buddha light even felt extremely uncomfortable, but at this time he finally suppressed all the fierce ghosts who escaped from the Tiangang Hall.


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